1 year later !!!!

 

I open up my IP messenger and furiously type away my usual
moviee moviee....koi to dedo
Press Send
.....
A couple of opened messages notification later...
No reply....

With mostly everyone away for their internships this has become a usual. So i sit down and reminiscence the year that went by.The year when I slept with an eye open for the first three months and then barely managed to keep them open for the next six-odd months , waking up occasionally to wink a HI to a classmate or get thrown out of the class .

The time when my bag used to be full with the books as well as spirals and when pre-reads were as must wearing a tie in Nina mam's lecture. Sleep was the last thing on the mind with constant fear of surprise quizzess to the time when my bag was just a symbolism of going to the college and quizzes meant testing of your collaboration skills and your thumb movements. ;)

The time when going out was a thing which we looked to on weekends to the time we just needed a reason to go out.The time when RD and Gatu were names to the time they became second homes with more bournvita flowing us than blood.

The time when we looked across our class full of strangers to the time when we became a family , fighting , loving , caring and doing things JIT. The times when we won  and the times that we didnt win , it didnt matter , just getting up there and standing up for your class mattered !!

the times when worldclient looked like a formal messenger tool to the time when it became flooded with ' Survey bhar do bhai ' requests.The times when IP messenger looked like a nemesis with people constantly asking for this and that to the time when it became our messiah for easy exchange of movies, papers n stuff

The times when a WAC submission announcement made sleep a day-dreamer's dream to  the times when the assignment submissions just pre- poned the sleeping time with the assurance that somehere within the 3 floors someone would do it.

The times when going out was a daunting task of walking out till the gate and then catching a auto to the times when going out meant asking a dozen guys the same question with the same conviction over various modes of communication like Whatsapp , IP : 'bhai bike hain ?  ' never faltering even once.

The times when the campus was 100 acres of lush green trees to the times when we roamed around , when we made memories , when we spent long hours doing club commitee meeting , when we celebrated the birthday's of friends to when we ran around to capture a perfect shot for a photoshoot competition

the times when we celebrated the victories of our batchmates to the time we spent on the hospitals whenever someone ended up their. though both came in equal proportions yet each of the taught us something new

there have been times.....and there are times to come....but the year that went by didn't alone add up our age by one but it made us realise much more about us.
We cried , we laughed , we played , we won we lost, we worked , we studied , we roamed , we enjoyed  but above all  WE EXPERINCED !!!!    :D